And the women will also have some tea. Come. And you, Nikíta, go and drive the sheep in and clear away the straw. NIKÍTA. All right. (Exeunt all but Nikíta. Nikíta lights a cigarette. It grows darker) Just see how they bother one. Want a fellow to tell 'em how he larks about with the wenches! It would take long to tell 'em all those stories--"Marry her," he says. Marry them all! One would have a good lot of wives! And what need have I to marry? Am as good as married now! There's many a chap as envies me. Yet how strange it felt when I crossed myself before the icón. It was just as if some one shoved me. The whole web fell to pieces at once. They say it's frightening to swear what's not true. That's all humbug. It's all talk, that is. It's simple enough. AKOULÍNA (enters with a rope, which she puts down. She takes off her outdoor things and goes into closet) You might at least have got a light. NIKÍTA. What, to look at you? I can see you well enough without. AKOULÍNA. Oh, bother you! Nan enters and whispers to Nikíta.

Peter Monologue from The Power of Darkness

Rehearse Peter's monologue